After stealing the divorce book, Princess Salted Fish fell off her horse

Chapter 633
This abbot is really a god. At first glance, she sat cross-legged on the futon, looking like a stranger, and gave people the feeling of peace and tranquility blended into the air, which made people feel unconscious. Conviction is born.

But when she opened her mouth, nothing she said seemed like a monk.

But this is in line with the "Law of Freedom" she practiced!
She is so at ease!
Mu Qingyu thanked Bumin: "No. I am a delicate woman, and beating and killing is not suitable for me. Drinking tea is good, Zen tea, it sounds like a mystery! Drink a cup, maybe I will I can still understand!"

Jingqing snorted lightly and said, "I haven't enlightened after drinking it for so many years, but you enlightened after drinking a cup? Besides, the water is mountain spring water, and the tea is Houshan tea leaves. Do you think they are consecrated tea leaves?"

Mu Qingyu was speechless: "Other monks will push the boat along the way, and then let the pilgrims pay for the sesame oil. If you do this, can your nunnery continue to operate?"

"I love to pay or not, am I short of money?"

Mu Qingyu shut up.

Forgive her, it's because she's out of bounds.A person who makes her dare not do anything, in fact, things like money have lost their meaning to her!
She is superficial.

Afterwards, Mu Qingyu and Jing Qing, who stopped worrying about these things, had a very happy conversation. It was only after chatting that Mu Qingyu realized that this teacher, who didn't look like a monk at all, had the same thoughts as a monk. It doesn't matter, but she knows a lot, she knows astronomy and geography, about the changes of historical dynasties, local conditions and customs, influential figures of various dynasties, as well as the achievements and anecdotes left by those figures, ink treasures, They are all precious.

Therefore, although the two of them hadn't talked for a long time, no matter what Mu Qingyu said, she was able to pick up the conversation.

At the end, Mu Qingyu's eyes were truly shocked.

Ming Qinxue is a talented woman. She lived in a good environment since she was a child, and her family has a rich collection of books. In addition, her own intelligence and superb memory make her outstanding.

But Jingqing was different, this woman was careless, nonchalant, acted casually, how comfortable she was, and spoke without the slightest burden of being an abbot, but gave people a very comfortable and relaxed feeling.

In the end, the two really made some gestures.

There are ten levels in the Chaoyuan Five Qi Jue, and each level is divided into four levels: Junior High, High, Great and Perfect.When she regained the sixth level of Dzogchen in her previous life, she was already equivalent to the world's top middle and high-level skills.When it reaches the seventh floor, it is super first-class and high-level.Although it has not reached the peak, it is only one step away from the peak.

At this time, Mu Qingyu had already reached the intermediate level on the seventh floor.But when she fought with Jing Qing, she still felt a force that made her feel inferior.So casual yet so vast, so simple yet seemingly encompassing everything.

Mu Qingyu felt that she would probably have to wait until she had practiced Chaoyuan Wuqi Jue to the eighth level before she could have the strength to fight Jingqing.

Sure enough, there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky!

Seeing that the time was about the same, Mu Qingyu asked Jingqing: "That layman Huizhu is very sincere to the Buddha, and he has lived in your nunnery for more than ten years, why don't you shave her? "

"Sincerity also depends on whether there is destiny, she has no destiny with Buddha!" ​​Jing Qing replied casually.

Mu Qingyu said, "Why?"

Jing Qing glanced at her and smiled: "The heavenly secret must not be revealed!"

Mu Qingyu: "..."

At the end of the hour, Mu Qingyu arrived at the kitchen on time. Huizhu hadn't started yet, so she was probably waiting for her.

She is good at cooking, and when she saw Huizhu's cooking process, she could understand almost everything. Seeing Huizhu's calm and calm movements, she was orderly and not at all chaotic. Coupled with her quiet temperament, the whole observation process was very exciting. It looks pleasing to the eye.

And Huizhu was also very surprised, Mu Qingyu really did it when he said he would do it.She always handed over exactly what she wanted, whether it was seasoning or utensils.It's as if she knows what she thinks in her heart, and there is usually no mistake.

And she stopped asking questions afterwards, and was very quiet.

This made Huizhu couldn't help but provoke the topic by himself: "The benefactor is also good at cooking?"

Mu Qingyu said: "Because I like it, I spent a little more effort!"

Huizhu hummed lightly, looked at her again, hesitated for a long time, and said: "You live in Pei's house now, Pei's house...how is it?"

Mu Qingyu said casually: "It's okay!" She smiled, "Grandpa's health is getting stronger and stronger, I believe uncle will come back soon!"

Hui Zhu's eyes were fixed, and he blurted out: "Isn't he Zhan...?"

That word was too heavy, even if she blurted it out, she still couldn't utter it.As soon as he raised his eyes, he met Mu Qingyu's clear eyes.She avoided it subconsciously, and continued to fiddle with the dishes in her hand with her head down.

Mu Qingyu said: "No, he didn't die in battle. If he did, he would be on the death list. I believe he will come back!"

Huizhu lowered his head and stopped talking, the aroma was wafting from his nostrils, these vegetarian dishes were not made into the image of chicken, duck and fish.But the dishes on the plate are also very comfortable, full of color, fragrance and attractiveness!

At this moment, Huiqing was poking her head outside.

Huizhu smiled gently: "Junior Sister, go and ask Master and Uncle to have a vegetarian meal!"

As for the abbot Jingqing, she is useless!

Mu Qingyu also saw Mrs. Jing'an, the only third member of the Jing generation who had not seen in this nunnery.

Mrs. Jing'an and Mrs. Jingsi are about the same age, but they seem to be much more serious, they don't talk much, and they act in a strict manner.

She is responsible for the purchases and other chores in the nunnery.

After eating a vegetarian meal, Mu Qingyu felt that she couldn't eat in vain. However, the Bodhisattva was clearly enshrined in this Dixin nunnery, but there was no merit box. She asked Mrs. Jing'an where the merit box was, and she wanted to donate some sesame oil money .

Jing An shook her head, indicating that there is no merit box.He said again: "This nunnery does not accept incense money from pilgrims! Sincerity Bodhisattva knows himself!"

Next to her, Huiqing explained in a low voice: "The abbot and master have explained that self-sufficiency is the best practice. In addition, she has money, not enough to ask her for it. Those who can come are predestined people, and the sesame oil fee will be waived!"

Mu Qingyu couldn't help laughing when he thought of the abbot, Jingqing. It turns out that even here, bank notes cannot be given out.But she also said goodbye graciously.

Before leaving, Huizhu handed her a stack of papers.

Mu Qingyu opened it and saw that it turned out to be the method of making vegetarian food, that is, recipes!

Looking at the paper that seemed to have not even dried the ink, Mu Qingyu was surprised: "You wrote it now?"

When she was at Jingqing's place, Huizhu was actually writing a recipe?
Huizhu smiled lightly, and said warmly and calmly: "Seeing that the benefactor likes it, I wrote it down. It's useless for me to control these things!"

Mu Qingyu said sincerely: "Thank you! But I still want to be able to eat vegetarian dishes made by beginners in the future!"

Hui Zhu smiled and said nothing, except that she was not shaved, her movements, demeanor, and smile at this time were all the same as those of a nun.

After leaving Dixin Nunnery, Mu Qingyu suddenly thought, the abbot master in this little-known small nunnery is already so powerful, what kind of demeanor is the abbot master of the Baiyun Temple, which is still a national temple?
After receiving the recipe written by Huizhu himself, Mu Qingyu, who was in a good mood, suddenly became curious and decided to go up the mountain to have a look.

It was also when she was going up the mountain that she suddenly remembered that Ming Qinxue had posted a post for her, so Ming Qinxue might also go to the Dharma meeting taught by Master Xuanyu himself today!
At this time, there were very few people going up the mountain. After all, the dharma hall meeting had already started. In Dixin Nunnery, she had heard the chattering Huiqing say that today's dharma hall meeting was divided into one in the morning and one in the afternoon.

For lunch, everyone will eat vegetarian food at Baiyun Temple.

Mu Qingyu wasn't in a hurry, and besides, she went up the mountain with her legs, so she couldn't be in a hurry.

Just as she was slowly climbing the mountain, there was a sound of horseshoes behind her.

Since Baiyun Temple is a national temple, the emperor will visit it at least once a year, so the mountain road is wide enough for two carriages to pass or run side by side.

Mu Qingyu walked to the side, and the horses came behind, not the carriage. She gave up a large area, enough for riders to pass by, without even being afraid of trampling people and reining in the horses.

However, when the horse reached her side, it was suddenly stopped.

Mu Qingyu tilted his head, looked at the fairy-like man in red clothes fluttering on the horse, and was a little surprised: "Young Master Dongfang, you have returned to Beijing!"

The man on the horse flew beautifully and got off the horse.

He has a slender figure, eyebrows like black ink, eyes like obsidian, red lips and white teeth, clear eyebrows, extremely handsome, but with an indescribable charm.

He smiled and said: "I just came back today, I went to Mu's house, I heard Mu's servants said that you are here, so I rushed over here!"

The meaning in his words was obvious, as soon as he returned today, he went to Mu's house first, and then rushed to the mountain to meet her without stopping.

Mu Qingyu raised her eyebrows: "Did something happen to the business, or did something wrong with Li Jingfeng happen?"

It is estimated that Li Jingfeng was trapped in Misty Alley for such a long time last time. Even if he is a top expert, he still needs to cultivate for a while.

Calculate the time, it should be almost now.

The reason why she asked this was because she felt that the connection between her and Dongfang Moye was because of these two things!
A dark color flashed in Dongfang Moye's handsome eyes. He took a deep look at her, but smiled, and said, "Nothing will happen in the business. The salt from the official salt has gone down. Mining is already underway, and the first batch of mined salt has been shipped out; what about Li Jingfeng, I just returned to Beijing, and I haven't seen him yet!"

There was a smile in Mu Qingyu's eyes: "The salt mine is progressing so fast? As expected of Mr. Dongfang, although he is not in the capital, but he is strategizing and winning thousands of miles away!"

A dark look flickered across Dongfang Moye's eyes, didn't he explain clearly just now?Not because of the salt mine, nor because of Li Jingfeng, she never thought, did he come here just for her?
Mu Qingyu really didn't think about it, she turned her head: "Master Xuanyu personally lecturing in the Dharma hall, there will be another one in the afternoon, you came just in time, I'm going to listen, why don't we go together!"

Is this an invitation?

Dongfang Moye pursed his lips. He wasn't interested in the court meeting, but Mu Qingyu personally invited him, so of course he wouldn't refuse!
(End of this chapter)